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[four] spring boudoir deep 30 eyebrows in the heart of Xu Junhuanyan

"If she wants to come, even if you close the door, it will not stop her from entering." Standing under the plum blossom tree, even the wind seemed to echo Lan Wuyin's words, "When she comes, you will understand."

Mei Zihan fell into deep confusion. He lowered his eyes secretly and looked at his hand. In his palm was a pink plum blossom.

He has always preferred white plums and green plums, followed by red plums and pink plums, so he doesn't like them.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that the pink plum blossoms became more and more refined as they looked at, and seemed to have a temperament that other plum blossoms did not have. Those pink plum blossoms seemed not so annoying in the white plum blossoms, but instead had a kind of uneven and distinctive beauty, which complemented each other.

It seems...it also suits her.

"You are silent and staying here alone, so I'm easy to find." After having fun with the girls, Youmeng lowered her head and walked around the flower branches and walked behind him.

He was still in a daze and silent. Youmeng looked around awkwardly, and suddenly felt that the scene surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers seemed familiar. Thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Mei Zihan came back to her senses: "What are you laughing?" She always seemed to laugh so much. Every time she was in front of him, she seemed to be able to laugh for no reason.

She lowered her head and smiled: "Do you remember the first time we met?"

Mei Zihan thought for a while and said, "The princess fell in Chongming Palace because she was afraid of being ridiculed by everyone." But he didn't think that was funny.

Youmeng pursed her lips and shook her head: "Actually, I saw me earlier than the Grand Tutor, and I had met the Grand Tutor..."

Mei Zihan was slightly stunned.

"That year you were invited to the palace and visited my eldest prince Yu Shanglinyuan, where the grand and gentle gathered."

Youmeng curled her smile, and Mei Zihan listened quietly.

"That dusk after the snow, I was secretly watching you through the sea of ​​plum blossoms." Youmeng was also shy, "At that time, you were playing the piano in the pavilion of Linxi and playing a song "Manting Fang"..."

Mei Zihan Xuan'er turned her face, surprised at her delicateness and she could remember every detail so deeply.

"Fifteen poems of the beauty in the courtyard, I send you a piece of plum hairpin in the jade zither." Youmeng raised her eyes and met with his eyes, "I still remember that song."

Mei Zihan looked at her, and there was a ray of tremor on her heart that was indescribable and trembling.

""See by the jade mirror platform, it's appropriate, smile and frown." "She recited the poem, and her eyes became deeper, " "Do you know, Shouyang's forehead is not like spring on the temple."

He had long forgotten to say anything, but she lowered her eyebrows and said with regret: "As both princesses, Shouyang only pointed the plum blossoms on his forehead, but I printed the plum blossoms in my heart..."[1]

Mei Zihan didn't know what to say, but she couldn't help but slowly raised her hand and tied the pink plum in her hand to one end of her bun.

Her eyebrows and eyes stagnated, and she never thought that he would do this to her, which made her flattered.

She looked up at him in disbelief, but what she had expected was that she actually saw a faint, gentle smile on his lips.

That was the first time she saw him laughing, like golden wind and jade dew, but it was better than countless people in the world.

At that moment, she also smiled, her face reflected in her smile, and the falling flowers were like rain.

The water is filled with water, and the meridians cannot speak.[2]

The "hairpin of plum blossoms" in the song is to turn into this scene to have a romantic charm.

【Chapter 4 · End】

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Notes:

[1] Princess Shouyang: The daughter of Emperor Wu of the Southern Song Dynasty.

[2] "The Great Star" from the 19 ancient poems
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